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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Keane
Keane
Performer
Stephen Hussey
Stephen Hussey
Violin
Chris Fish
Chris Fish
Cello
Jo Silverston
Jo Silverston
Musical Saw
Ian Harris
Ian Harris
Musical Saw
Beth Louise Warren
Beth Louise Warren
Performer
Tom Chaplin
Tom Chaplin
Vocals
Tim Rice-Oxley
Tim Rice-Oxley
Keyboards
Richard Hughes
Richard Hughes
Drums
Jesse Quin
Jesse Quin
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tom Chaplin
Tom Chaplin
Songwriter
Tim Rice-Oxley
Tim Rice-Oxley
Composer
Richard Hughes
Richard Hughes
Songwriter
Beth Louise Warren
Beth Louise Warren
Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Keane
Keane
Producer
Jake Davies
Jake Davies
Engineer
Mark Stent
Mark Stent
Mixing Engineer
Stuart Price
Stuart Price
Co-Producer
Stephen Marcussen
Stephen Marcussen
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Now is the time of our comfort and plenty
These are the days we've been working for
Nothing can touch us and nothing can harm us
No, nothing goes wrong anymore
Singing a song with your feet on the dashboard
The cigarette streaming into the night
These are the things that I want to remember
I want to remember you by
It won't come again
'Cause love is the end
Oh no, my friend
Love is the end
I took off my clothes and I ran to the ocean
Looking for somewhere to start anew
And when I was drowning in that lonely water
All I could think of was you
Whoa, my friend
Love is the end
So lets not pretend
'Cause love is the end
Take it back, don't let it die
Or rage again the fallen night
'Cause I still do, depend on you
So don't say those words, you wrung me through
Whoa, oh oh
Love is the end
So lets not pretend
'Cause love is the end
And so I tread the only road
The only road I know
Nowhere to go, but home
Nowhere to go
Maybe our time is up
But still you can't look back
But all the principles of love
Don't say those words
Don't say those words
Don't say those words
Don't say those words
Written by: Richard Hughes, Tim Rice-Oxley, Tom Chaplin
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